My way
 

And now, the end is near, and so I face the final curtain.
My friend, I'll say it's clear, I'll state my case, of which I'm certain           
I've lived, a life that's full, I've travelled each, and every highway
And more, much more than this,  --  I did it my way

Regrets, I've had a few, but than again, to few a mention
I did, what I had to do, and saw it through, whitout exemtion
I planned, each chattered coarse, each carefull step, alon the byway
And more, much more than this,  --  I did it my way

Yes there were times, I'm sure you knew, when I bit off
more than I should. But through it all, when there was doubt
I late it up, and spit it up. I face it all, and Istood all
And did it my way

I've loved, I've laugh and cried, I've had my fill, my share or losing
And now, as tears subside, I find it all, so amusing
To think, I did all that, and may I say, not in a sky-way
Oh no, oh no not me,  --  I did it my way

For what is a man, what has he got. If not himself, then he has not
To say the things, he'd truly feel, and not the words, of one who kneel
The record shows, I took the blows  --  I did it my way             
                                                                                                                              
For what is a man, what has he got. If not himself, then he has not
To say the things, he'd truly feel, and not the words, of one who kneel
The record shows, I took the blows  --  I did it my way